6 Days in Marco
Excitement
This is what I feel
Takeoff
I'm at ease
Imagining the blue waters of the sea
I land
Please, I just want to be in the sand
The sun's light turns me blonde
Pelican's skim the horizon's glitter
I can't go out any farther
In the glimmering bath water
The beautiful sun is drowning
Elegant skies of purple and green
She calls my name
Nothing would be the same
Take me back to this time
The end of the summer.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
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